Oak wags Be at ease, daughter. We are not just death with fangs, but shields of fur as you know. This is a place of love, and I know you have experienced such at your mother's for I would not truck with unkind peoples. Know them, learn to protect them from threats of the body, but from sorrow, and lonileness. My own person he is a great man, and if I can make his day better by letting him set my tail to wag, all the better. Your person, she is a great warrior too, but she will value your company for it's gentleness as much as fierceness if you let her. A beat About the chow... it's ..err.. you'll just have see.